The wise old dane sat on an old stoop of a burnt down building. "Well this is all thats left of our home. our beauitiful home...." the wise old dane let out a large sigh.
"What are we going to do?" he said aloud just to noone in particular. A shadowy figure slipped by. As he glanced the way of the sneaky little chihuaua he couldnt help but wonder. "would you like something?" Said the wise old Dane.
"yes i heard you were n a bit of trouble....i might be able to make you an offer.....". About an hour Later he gathered the attention of the crowd. We are out on the street desperate for a home. all 30 of us will travel to the twin Peaks (a nearby Mountain range) I know someone who has a house there they dont want. I just bought it from him. We must go. I have split you up into groups. 3 groups to be exact. I have made my 3 sons the leaders. I am much too old i am staying here. Each of you have a map, there the teams are on the back of the maps. Please be careful I must leave you now." The old Dane layed down on a towel in next to the steps and the life slowly slipped away. Tears filled the petz eyes as they looked at his now cold lifeless body. The oldest son a, heavyset dane grabbed three old pieces of paper from his front pocket. "These must be them" the dane said in a deep voice. He handed them out and read off his list of petz. The evening continued on like this. Packing what small belongings they had left they had no idea what they were getting into.......... This is no race to the top...I might do something like that later...But this is to see who will survive. They wil meet new strange creatures and get lots of new friends. But only one shall live to see the end.....
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